RING FOR A DRINK?

Don't mind if I do! Ding!


Look look look at my beautiful new ice bucket from Minty! It came today (how timely!) and I loooooove it even more than I thought I would:


Included in the box was this note:


which was written on lovely stationery and made me swear to stop shopping at huge retail establishments for the rest of my life (just kidding, Amazon! I heart you! Never leave me!) and was so sweet that I didn't even care that she called me Amber. Which I hate. But whatevs, my heart only has room for love tonight, for my beautiful ice bucket and everything else. Here is another picture so you can see how well it matches the bar tools I bought at this store on Etsy:


And here is yet another picture of the real genius of this ice bucket - the inscription around the top edge:


I keep ringing the bell but Ted isn't home yet so there is no one to get me a drink. It really should come with someone to bring you a drink when you ring the bell, but I guess that's a lot to ask for $40 plus shipping.

Anyway, I am going to revel my joy as long as I can. Since the Eagles are playing tonight, it probably won't be very long. But at least now every time DeSean Jackson fails to catch a ball out of sheer disinterest, I can reach over and ring the bell on my new ice bucket and get a fresh drink to ease the pain. Yay!

XOXOXO
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